I felt a hard, stone floor beneath me. My head felt as if it had exploded and I felt full like I hadn't taken a dump in a whole week. Or two. The skin of my stomach itched horribly and when I scratched it, my heart stopped. I opened my eyes to the most terrifying sight of my young life. My stomach was grotesquely distended and bloated out until I looked as if I were no less than nine months pregnant. I opened my mouth to scream as I rubbed the taut skin, not believing my eyes or what I felt. My shouts echoed around the room I was in and the sound of them made the situation even worse.
"Help me!" I cried, unashamed that tears ran down my cheeks. Whatever was happening to me had to be worse than just being seen crying.
"Please!"
I rolled onto my knees and I cried out when the weight in my gut tried to pull me down. It was so heavy! I stood and tried to support my hard belly with one hand as I moved to what seemed to be the only door. This dungeonesque room was attached to what seemed like a perfectly normal hospital. I opened the normal door and stepped into a brightly lit, pure white hallway. I vaguely wondered what they'd say when they saw a naked, seemingly pregnant young man walking down such a nice hall.
"I need help!" I yelled, hoping to God that someone would hear me. And someone did. A woman came out of a room and I figured the first thing out of her mouth would possibly be a scream. But she just smiled and nodded at me before taking my arm and guiding me into the room she'd come out
of.
It looked like a perfectly normal hospital room with one of those small bed-things in the middle. It appeared to be some kind of labor/birthing room because the bed had stirrups on the end. A series of large jars sat next to the bed and I wondered what they were for, but then the pain hit.
My stomach shuddered on the inside and my lower half began cramping painfully.
"Aaah!" I cried out and she guided me to sit on the strange table. I cooperated, pain filling my entire mind. She quietly lifted my legs into the stirrups and then put on a type of apron. She sat down on a stool between my extended legs and I couldn't see her head beyond the massive bulge that was my stomach. Another wave of pain hit and it was chased by what had to be the young girl touching my cock. Somehow despite the pain and overall terror of the situation, my cock rose instantly. I shuddered to think I'd be turned on by what was happening to me.
I still felt her hand on my cock when the sensation came of her fingers slipping into my ass easily(far too easily) and spreading the hole apart. I only had a second to be amazed at how far it spread before the contractions began. The muscles in my lower body began contracting and releasing rhythmically.
"Oh, God." I whispered when I felt something large and hard begin to pass from wherever it had been and down my bowels.
"Just relax and push." The woman's voice was calm, too calm for what was happening to me. I'm a young man, not a woman! This can't be happening to me!